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    21 Mar 2011

    On Preaching To The Choir

    So I got a great note from a reader last night regarding my post on what not to pitch to a sex blogging feminist writer. (Spoiler: the offending party was a dating site for Ivy Leaguers.) She wondered whether I’m starting to preach too much to the feminist crowd, at the expense of alienating regular folks who don’t identify strongly with the gender equality movement. She considers herself progressive-minded, but not feminist, because she likes cooking, dressing up, and traditionally feminine activities. She doesn’t want to “have” to do these things because of her gender, but she also doesn’t care if men expect it of other women. In other words, it’s their prerogative if they want a submissive mate. I’d argue that every woman should have to right to autonomously make decisions about how to live her life, without social pressure to behave otherwise. (That’s why I think we ought to change people’s opinion if they believe women or their partner should behave in a demure, feminine manner. These expectations aren’t formed in a vacuum!) And by and large, contemporary feminists acknowledge that choosing to participate in traditionally feminine activities doesn’t mean that one can’t be a feminist. (Just look at this submission I received over on the Feminist Coming Out Day website a couple weeks ago. Shedding light on how feminist beliefs can manifest themselves is part of the reason why I founded the Feminist Portrait Project.)

    The above reader also noted that some people, like herself, might find the idea of an Ivy League-only dating site appealing, because they want intelligent mates and have more in common with others who are upper-middle class. I totally get that reasoning, and I do sympathize. What I took issue with (at least as far as IvyDate goes) is the idea that being well-educated automatically makes you a better partner. The company co-CEO Beri Meric said of the site’s members, “Sure there are plenty of ‘guys’ whose lives are dominated by a combination of video-games, cheap beer and casual relationships, but there are just as many responsible, hard-working and successful men looking for like-minded life partners. There hasn’t been an online forum for women to find them, until now.” Perhaps if I’d gotten the impression that this was a dating site that paired smart people with other people, I’d be a little more receptive to the idea. But they specifically state that their members come exclusively from Ivy League schools, MIT, Stanford, LSE, or Oxbridge. It’s not a dating site for people with talent and ambition. It’s a dating site for people who went to top universities, and in its first rendition, it was heavily marketed toward men at top universities who wanted trophy girlfriends. Now it appears to be encouraging Ivy Leaguers to date other Ivy Leaguers. But let’s be real here: this is a company trying to make money and they’re going to market this however they can. They’re not doing this as a public service for the poor, lonely singles out there. They’re catering to people’s desires, and they’re only interested in profit, not in whether this type of dating strategy is actually good for you.

    And like I said, I totally understand why someone would want a membership to this site. While much of my work is based in the social justice movement, my personal life is colored by the fact that I attended an elite school and surround myself with a lot of people of a similar background. People gravitate toward the familiar. That’s why the majority of my college friends hang out with other Ivy Leaguers now that they’re living in the “real world”. Do I think that’s unfortunate? Of course. But while I can acknowledge that social networks naturally form around common interests and incomes, that doesn’t mean that I shouldn’t be reflective about 1) why this is the case and 2) why these bubbles are bad. I’ve seen plenty of real-life examples of people constructing bubbles around themselves, because they’re not comfortable with interacting with those who aren’t as rich, as white, as educated, as straight, or even as American as they are. And it all seems fairly innocuous — shouldn’t people be able to do whatever they want? — but there’s a reason why classism and racism and various other -isms exist. We don’t encourage people to step outside of their comfort zone and by letting folks of privilege (those with power and money) remain comfortable, it makes it easier and easier for them to view those who aren’t in their spaces as different or foreign or “other”.

    I’m not saying that everyone who attended an Ivy League school acts this way, but I witnessed so much of this attitude in undergrad and I’ve seen people who I consider to be friends say completely offensive things in my presence. (It has almost invariably ended my friendships.) I don’t want to generalize, because again, I’ve met fantastic people at Harvard who are non-pretentious and open-minded. I wouldn’t, however, criticize the desire for similarly minded friends and mates if it weren’t for the fact that most folks are not self-reflective of how their preferences originate, and as a result of that, can form really ugly views.

    14 Mar 2011

    Elizabethan Era Cited as the Ideal Model for Dating

    Do women truly desire equality in dating, or do they yearn for the days of old-fashioned courtship? The latest poll at [redacted site that I refuse to promote], conducted on both single and committed women, indicated that the majority of female readers believed they were most likely to find the men of their dreams during the Elizabethan era, where male suitors would go to lengths to court them. Nearly 70% agreed that the Elizabethan era modeled the ideal time period of courtship.  Among other time periods, a little over 20% of readers thought the hunter-gatherer society was appealing because they could “stay at home while the men went out to hunt”. About 10% disclosed that they would appreciate the hippie era of “free love”. No respondents expressed that they preferred our present-day society in the Information Age.

    Yes, because it was OH SO ROMANTIC that dudes could “court” you when you, as a woman, were in all likelihood to:

    • Be used as pawns in property alliances and have no say over who you marry anyway, given that important decisions like that are left up to the men (i.e. family patriarchs)
    • Not be educated, ‘cause what do women have to learn for? Y’all just worry about popping out as many babies as possible!
    • DIE from popping out said babies, which you were under pressure to do as frequently as possible
    • Have zero legal recourse if you are beaten by your husband or desire to leave him. Don’t worry your pretty little head about divorce. You’re a second-class, intellectually inferior citizen. The men know better!

    Um, history lesson: traditional “courtship” bears little to no resemblance to dating, and that’s not because the former is so much closer to the dreamy ideal of love. It’s because modern dating involves some degree of consent, and back in the Elizabethan era, no one gave a fuck if women consented or not to being courted or married off. Hah, so SO romantic, right?! Not being able to have a say over ANYTHING — yup, that’s what turns me on!

    Ladies, thank your lucky stars for women’s lib, or else, there’d be no such thing as “love” or the free pursuit of it.

    Also, thanks anonymous publicist for giving me a reason for being! Every time I think that maybe no one needs me to refute their old-fashioned dating advice, I come across something like the above (which was sent to me in press release form) and realize that actually, I have to devote the rest of my life to debunking gender norms if I hope to make progress in even the most trivial areas of human experience.

    16 Feb 2011

    If you have a chance, give this a read! I’m the featured expert on an article in Cosmopolitan Australia’s March 2011 issue. I talk about the stigma behind “the Number” and give some advice on what to do when discussing sexual history with a current partner. Since I recently revealed my own number of sexual partners in Marie Claire, I’ve given this topic a lot of thought, and some of the questions I’ve been grappling with include:
What “counts” and how do you determine who to include in your tally?
Why do we care about the number of partners someone has had?
Why does sharing their number make so many people feel uncomfortable?
Does “the Number” actually indicate anything about a person?
Is there such a thing as the perfect number?
Are the expectations different for men and women? What about people who aren’t straight?
I didn’t have the room to get into answering all of the above questions (but maybe I’ll tackle the topic for a feature essay). If you want to check out what did make it in print, you can click here or on the image below for a PDF of the article.

    If you have a chance, give this a read! I’m the featured expert on an article in Cosmopolitan Australia’s March 2011 issue. I talk about the stigma behind “the Number” and give some advice on what to do when discussing sexual history with a current partner. Since I recently revealed my own number of sexual partners in Marie Claire, I’ve given this topic a lot of thought, and some of the questions I’ve been grappling with include:

    • What “counts” and how do you determine who to include in your tally?
    • Why do we care about the number of partners someone has had?
    • Why does sharing their number make so many people feel uncomfortable?
    • Does “the Number” actually indicate anything about a person?
    • Is there such a thing as the perfect number?
    • Are the expectations different for men and women? What about people who aren’t straight?

    I didn’t have the room to get into answering all of the above questions (but maybe I’ll tackle the topic for a feature essay). If you want to check out what did make it in print, you can click here or on the image below for a PDF of the article.

    14 Feb 2011

    Valentine’s Grinch

    I’m so down on the holiday. I know, I know — I’m such a party pooper. And I even have a boyfriend. God, what’s wrong with me, right? To be honest, I, like many others, have always wanted to rope someone into loving me, but now that I have succeeded in doing so, I don’t particularly feel the need to be smug about it. Plus, I remember what it was like when I was single and it was 1) admittedly awesomely fun sometimes, and 2) occasionally soul-crushing. If you’re single with experiences falling into either of those categories, you don’t need some coupled-up blogger to tell you that her partnered existence is sooooo superior to yours. And if you, too, possess a dudefriend of your very own, well, you probably like him for a host of reasons unrelated to flowers, candy, or greeting cards. (Patrick, incidentally, has never bought flowers for me or the apartment! The floral arrangements are one of my domestic duties.)

    I’m also guessing that right about now, there are thousands of straight chicks across America holding their breaths because tonight might be the night that he finally says he loves you or *gasp* might even pop the question. Ladies, all I have to say is that if there is uncertainty surrounding these two possibilities, it says a whoooole lot about communication (or the lack thereof) in your relationship. And also, gender roles! The fact that Valentine’s Day is considered a “women’s holiday” says it all. Because all women enjoy gratuitous displays of affection, uh-huh, and no woman in history ever had issues with expressing her emotions. That’s a male-specific problem, didn’t ya know?

    Does this seem like a totally unprovoked rant? Let me explain. You’d be surprised at the number of people I’ve encountered in my personal life who truly think that the only folks worthy of their time and acknowledgment are those who have also discovered the Holy Grail of Eternal Couplehood. (And P.S. cohabitation, like in my case, does not qualify as Serious Enough.) The past year has made me dislike the marriage institution and the romance industry more than ever, because there’s so much pressure for folks to find love that they’re systematically excluded when they don’t opt in. I’ve also come to realize that even those professing to be socially liberal and tolerant are nonetheless susceptible to extremely close-minded ideas about love. Reality check: you’re not better because you’re coupled/married/sofuckinginloveomg. And single people don’t need you to pity them for not being able to land a man. Maybe they don’t want a man! Maybe they prefer solitude … or women … or cats. I’m guessing that your “sad, lonely catlady” friend doesn’t get into screaming matches with her feline companions, but you probably do with your human one. So who has the better life now, bitch?!

    Okay, whew, I’m calm. I just can’t deal with how easily people are indoctrinated into believing that there’s only one straight and narrow way to live and love, and days like Valentine’s really provoke my seldom-expressed rage. For the most part, I like it when two (or three or four or whatever number of) people make each other happy. What I loathe is how romantic relationships are prioritized above all other forms of interpersonal relationships in our society and how there are all these rules for how you’re supposed to express your love. And these beliefs are so prevalent that if a person (especially a woman) has accomplished all kinds of things but has failed to find a mate for life (because relationships are for life, no matter how incompatible you are!), then they have not yet reached their potential as a human being. If this all sounds nonsensical to you, then GOOD! Maybe you’ve escaped the brain-washing. But if you find yourself feeling defensive after reading the above, I would ask myself some hard questions about why.

    SO. Go forth and feast, fuck, and frolic. Just try to not be a smug little brat about it.

    11 Jan 2011

    “Remember that this person means more to you than anyone else—including your parents and your kids.”
    — #3 of Brenda Novak’s Ten Tips To Keeping Your Valentine

    According to the press release I just got (with all ten tips — how special!), Novak is a “New York Times bestselling author of over 30 Harlequin romance novels”. Am I therefore supposed to believe this hare-brained advice?

    11 Jan 2011

    Anonymous asked: What do I say to my younger (high-school-age) sister who thinks that she shouldn't ask boys out, or rather, that asking boys out instead of letting them ask her is a "bad habit" that she "needs to stop"? I'm not sure where she's getting this from - whether it's bad dating advice manuals, her super-conservative church, her anti-feminist stepmother, or her misguided friends (I remember how common that attitude was when I was in high school) - but I'm not sure what to say in response. I was reminded of it by your "I'm Just Not That Into Your Lack of A Ph.D." article on SATI, but again, I think it's unlikely that dating advice manuals are the problem.

    It's just frustrating because I've seen so many friends fall into the trap of thinking that being a feminist and being assertive about their desires are the cause of bad relationships even when it's obviously a completely different problem. I know my sister's in high school and maybe it's easier for me, as a college student, to reject that advice when I'm dealing with a more mature group of guys. And maybe she just needs to learn it on her own. I just find it frustrating to hear my sister parroting anti-feminist nonsense. Any suggestions?

    You know, the unfortunate truth about dating while feminist is that a lot of dudes will not date you if you are feminist. Your sister doesn’t have to read “He’s Just Not That Into You” in order to come to this realization. She might have just learned it from observation. And while I think dudes who are miffed by assertive women are not worth the trouble, I totally empathize with your sister’s plight. Now that I’m 23 and living on my own, I’m at peace with the fact that my views on gender equality and certain political issues make me a completely unattractive romantic partner to some people. But as you probably know, it’s a lot easier to not care about what other people (and what guys) think when you’re in college than when you’re stuck in the bubble of high school. So I can see why a teenage girl might not be willing to sacrifice her love and/or social life in order to prove a point.

    In short, I suspect she’ll be more willing to listen to your advice once she grows up a little and meets guys outside of school. In the meantime, you could try challenging the logic of some of her assumptions. A lot of dating rules, when broken down, don’t make much sense at all. Not asking a guy out, never calling, playing hard to get, etc. doesn’t actually make men like you more. If anything, it makes them think that you’re an unavailable, mixed-message-sending bitch (and well, you kind of are one, if you’re engaging in that type of behavior). Ask her how she’d feel if a guy who liked her explicitly acted as if he didn’t like her so that she would like him more. Sociopathic, much? If she still doesn’t get it, or if she doesn’t care what she has to do to attract a certain guy’s attention, ask her why she’d want to be with someone who she’d have to essentially bamboozle into liking her.

    As for your friends who believe demanding equality from a partner ruins relationships, maybe you should point out that a partner unwilling to treat their significant other equally is likely going to cause resentment (i.e. huge relationship killer). Just a theory!

    More burning questions? Ask Lena Chen.

    Related posts on dating:

    First Date Etiquette: Going Dutch, Hitting The Sack, and Breaking All The Rules
    A Sexpert’s Advice: Don’t Listen To The Advice

    10 Dec 2010

    Someone got venture capital funding for this?

    Dear Lena,

    Please see the attached press release for HowToGetTheManOfYourDreams.com’s new Urgent Response Mobile Application, which offers quick, personalized dating and relationship advice for women on the go.

    Please let me know if you have any questions and have a great day!

    Thank you,

    [redacted]

    UM, I love poorly targeted PR emails in the middle of the afternoon. (I am the recipient of many, many gender-normative dating/sex/relationship-related press releases.)

    Let me guess what the above product might entail:

    1. If you like him, don’t sleep with him on the first date.
    2. If you like him, don’t call him afterward.
    3. If you like him, pretend like you’re a VERY BUSY PERSON.

    Okay, great. Now you don’t have to pay for an iPhone app. You’re welcome!

    1 Dec 2010

    I don’t usually write much about my family or my mother, but this piece just went up today and I wanted to share, because it’s a little more personal than what gets published on this blog. It’s a first-person essay I wrote for AOL’s women’s site, Lemondrop:

    When I announced on my blog that I didn’t believe in marriage, I expected the typical reactions: Don’t you want a ring and proposal? (No.) Will you ever trust your partner’s commitment to you? (Yes.) What about children? (What about them?)  I got those questions, along with some comments in support of my views. But what I didn’t quite anticipate was that a random commenter would insinuate my beliefs were “f**ked up” because of the way I was raised... [read on at Lemondrop.com]

    I don’t think most people in the First World realize that romantic love is a luxury and a privilege. It’s not something that my parents got to indulge in. Their conception of love is totally different from my own. I wouldn’t have said this a few years ago, but being only one generation removed from a life of poverty and hunger absolutely affects my views on the way Western society constructs concepts like “romance”. But if I don’t believe in marriage or “the One” or any of that, it’s not because my parents divorced. In fact, I spent most of my childhood totally buying into all that chick flick crap, precisely because it seemed so perfect and wonderful. Someone who would love me forever and ever and also throw jewels my way? Sign me up!

    At some point, I grew up and realized that none of that shit matters. My parents didn’t have a wedding; they didn’t even have wedding rings. But if they did, would that have prevented them from splitting up? People place emphasis on the wrong things. I’m completely, utterly, sickeningly in love, but I will never ask of Patrick an engagement ring or a marriage contract. I’m happy with just love, this elusive thing we got in exchange for capitalism.

    Love is a luxury, don’t ever forget. It’s rare and it’s fragile and it’s something you can only pursue fully when you don’t have to worry about how to feed, clothe, and educate your children in a foreign country where you have no money or marketable skills. Now that both my sister and I have become adults (albeit, young ones), I can only hope that it’s a luxury my mother can finally afford.

    23 Nov 2010

    In this episode of SexReally with Lena Chen, three feminist women — Chloe Angyal from Feministing.com, Amelia Parry-McDonell from TheFrisky.com, and Zoe Yang, former Pomona College sex columnist — talk about all the ins and outs of gender equality in dating and sex: What makes the personal political? What constitutes a dealbreaker? And perhaps trickiest of all, how does one “come out” to a date as a feminist?

    8 Nov 2010

    Anonymous asked: i recently stopped seeing a guy because he kept pressing me for sex. i'm no virgin or anything, but i guess i've had enough meaningless sex and i wanted sex with him to maybe mean something. is that unacceptable anymore? he claimed that he "just had a high sex drive" and that he couldn't stand it when "people make sex a big deal." are those red flags for guys? sex isn't a big deal with me, i just didn't want to have sex with him yet. thoughts? (ps: i told him we should see other people.)

    While I think that the meaning society subscribes to sex is completely constructed (not to mention heteronormative), it’s not cool to pressure someone into doing something that they don’t want to do. I disagree with abstinence advocates, but I’m not going to tell them that they should just get with the program and lose their virginity. If I were the guy in your situation, I might tell you that I don’t consider sex to be a relationship turning point and list the reasons why I think you’re wrong, but I’m not going to guilt-trip you into sleeping with me. There’s a difference between voicing a disagreement with someone else’s beliefs versus claiming to disagree but not even engaging with the argument.  “People who make sex a big deal annoy me” is not engaging with the argument and is a passive-aggressive way of making an ad hominem criticism. “I just have a high sex drive” is not engaging with the argument and is a pretty blatant expression of self-interest (especially if you’re already hooking up short of intercourse).

    And what if I were the dude and tried to reason with you and after expounding on the evils of dating “rules” and the virginity ideal, it turned out that you still disagreed with me? Then I guess we’d probably have to part ways, but at least I respected you enough as a human being to not expect you to blindly go along with any of my whims on command. I’m guessing that your suggestion to him to see other people had less to do with your divergent opinions about sex than it does with his alarming lack of consideration for your beliefs and your intelligence. People change their beliefs all the time when they’re presented with new evidence or logical counter-arguments, but people don’t magically acquire patience, respect, or empathy. It kind of sounds like he’s lacking in all of the above.

    More burning questions? Ask Lena Chen.